en tu puzzle yo puse
las palabras
que me completaron

after

after reading he demurred
and the tantrum just occured
he rejected the content
and the color of the words
after some time he discovered
that with a tender touch
she herself would tear them up

sol de otoño

en fuga...

mujer con sombrero

as the clouds go by

they will love those they hate
they will hate those they love
they will make mistakes ten times a thousand times
they will smile all the  time
as the clouds go by

smell this letter

smell this letter when you get it
tear it into small pieces
and then follow your caprices